Ed, listen to me. There's some salt in my duffel. Make a circle and get inside.
Inside your duffel bag?
In the salt, you idiot!
Supernatural · Season 1
Ed, listen to me. There's some salt in my duffel. Make a circle and get inside.
Inside your duffel bag?
In the salt, you idiot!
And here we were thinking that, you know, we were teaching you. And all this time you were teaching us about heart and about dedication and about how gay love can pierce through the veil of death and save the day.
I just talked to an 84-year-old grandmother who's having phone sex with her husband. Who died in Korea.
Ugh.
Completely rocked my understanding of the word necrophilia.
[about a demon] And it's following you because...?
I guess I'm big game, you know? My ass is too sweet to let out of sight.
Dean, it's not Dad.
Then what is it?
A Crocotta.
Is that a sandwich?
[Talking about the technology we have nowadays] You're all so connected... But you've never been so alone.
The only person who can get me out of this thing is me.
And me.
"And me"?
What?
Deep revelation, having a real moment here. That's what you come back with? "And me"?
Do you want a poem?
Moment's gone. Unbelievable.
I mean, obviously, I wanna hunt some zombies.
So, you're cops and morons.
Excuse me? No, no. We're very smart!
Didn't you read my report?
Of course, we did. Oh, it was-it was riveting, a real page-turner. Just delightful.
You done?
I think so.
Please, go away.
Okay.
You do her ear?
Hey man, I'll try anything once, but I don't know, that sounds uncomfortable.
Hiya, Bela. Here's a fun fact you may not know: I felt your hand in my pocket when you swiped that motel receipt.
You don't understand.
Oh, I'm pretty sure I understand perfectly. Y'see, I noticed something interesting in your hotel room. Something tucked above the door, an herb. Devil's Shoestring. Well there's only one use for that. Holding Hellhounds at bay. So you know what I did? I went back and I took another look at your folks' obit. Turns out they died ten years ago, today. You didn't kill 'em. A demon did your dirty work. You made a deal, didn't you, Bela? And it's come due.
[flashback, young Bela swinging, crying] I can take care of them for you. And it won't even cost you anything for ten whole years. [her eyes glow red]
Is that why you stole the Colt, huh? Try to wiggle out of your deal? Our gun for your soul?
Yes.
But stealing the Colt wasn't quite enough, I'm guessing.
They changed the deal. They wanted me to kill Sam.
[sarcastic] Really. Wow. Demons, untrustworthy. [chuckles] Shocker. That's, uh, kind of a tight deadline too, uh, what time is it? Oh, look at that! Almost midnight.
[crying] Dean, listen, I need help.
Sweetheart, we are weeks past help.
I know I don't deserve it.
You know what, you're right. You don't. But you know what the bitch of the bunch is? If you would have just come to us sooner and asked for help, we probably could have taken the Colt and saved you.
[still crying] I know, and saved yourself. I know about your deal, Dean.
And who told you that?
The demon that holds it. She holds mine, too. She says she holds every deal.
She?
Her name's Lilith.
...Lilith? Why should I believe you?
You shouldn't, but it's the truth.
This can't help you, Bela. Not now. Why are you tellin' me this?
Because just maybe you can kill the bitch.
[long pause] I'll see you in Hell.
[Dean hangs up on her. Bela hangs up as the clock switches to 12:00 midnight. Hellhounds howl in the background. Bela stands to look out window, and there is a crash as the Hellhounds presumably attack and scene fades to black]
Why don't we just make a T.J. run. You know, some señoritas, cervezas, uh, we could, what's Spanish for "donkey show"?
So if we do save you... let's never do that.
Sammy, all I'm saying is that you're my weak spot. You are. And I'm yours.
You don't mean that. We're--we're family.
I know. And those evil sons of bitches know it, too.
Where do you think you're going?
We've got the knife.
And you intend to use it without me. Do I look like a ditchable prom-date to you?
No, Bobby. Of course not.
This is about me... and Sam. Okay? This isn't your fight.
The hell it isn't! Family don't end with blood, boy!
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